Time Waits For No One

As I look at the clock on the wall,

So many names are floating around, hmmm, whom should be called?

So much to do,

It’s more than a few.

Most people on earth,

Have been acting exactly the same, since birth.

Everyone does what they please,

With such an effortless ease.

But, when you find yourself in trouble,

You come running to me on the double.

Pleading, to help out a sister, brother, father, mother or son,

Before all of this, I was “NEVER THOUGHT OF”, while out having fun.

What is a Father in heaven to do,

I only want the best for each and every one of you.

Prepare for the downpour of rain,

Instead of water, it’ll be “enormous pain”.

Ask my only begotten knucklehead son,

He and I are about to have some fun.

Planet earth, and I mean “EVERYONE”, let’s play a game,

“What’s My Name?”

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